A PURPLE DESIRE

TO BE CARED FOR

Frank smoothly moved up her alluring figure and shut her mouth with his lips, taking in her moans of pleasure. There was no time for him to remove his clothes, because his desire for her was too strong.

He unfastened his trousers and entered her warmth. Lifting her legs onto his shoulders, he yearned to be inside her, feeling her tightness. He longed to experience her climax enveloping him. His need was overwhelming. Until then, he drove her to another peak of pleasure.

"Frank, I can't..."

He thrust. Buried deep in her heat, he moved his hips from side to side.

"You can."

Lea moaned, "Yes..."

"Le..a.." He groaned and couldn't help himself. He gritted his teeth as his "anaconda" pulsed in her heat, and he fought the urge to explode into her. Then her body shuddered, clenching him in her, and he growled with pleasure as he erupted into her core.

"Ahh.." feels like a bomb exploded.

He held her against his side in the afterglow and skimmed his fingers through her hair.

Right after. They both heard Andrei running down the hall going to the living room.

"You go take your shower, and I will take care of our son." Frank kissed her lightly on the lips just before she slipped into the bathroom.

That night, Frank took Lea to the restaurant right in front of the hotel. Good timing, because the rain had finally stopped. She wore a formal maroon dress clung to her curves, and the hem ended halfway between her knees and her thighs. She wore nude nylons and heels.

Frank had given her a pair of diamond earrings and she used it now, and her curly black hair around her heart-shaped face, curling down past her breasts. With a touch of matte color on her lips, she picked up her wine glass, and the diamonds on her left hand sparkled in the candlelight.

"I know we should have a honeymoon, but I have to postpone it in a few months. I want to get home, in our penthouse as soon as possible."

Lea looked up at him, her eyes round.

"The pent house? But I... I thought you lived here in the city?"

Frank reached her hand. "I have my own house to call a "home." I spent millions to renovate it, dreaming that someday I will be having a peaceful life, living in there with my own family. But since my father had a heart attack, I stopped."

He held her small hand in his and gave her a comforting squeeze. 

"Andrei will love it. He will have his grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins."

Lea swallowed past the lump that formed in her throat, her thoughts running in all directions in her head. She deeply thinks, How could she live in the penthouse? with a man who only a few hours ago had called her a liar and more? Then he made love to her as if she were his greatest treasure.

What about her? Giving in to him so easily and taking all he had to offer. She was grateful that Frank wanted to be a father to Andrei and a husband to her. But what kind of husband?

The shameful way he spoke to her was like she was falling into his bed with just a snap of his fingers. With all that, she hated him, though not a day had gone by that she hadn't thought of him or his lovemaking.

Frank rubbed her wrist with his thumb and said, "Don't worry. Anne will come with us, and she can help you learn anything you need. With me and you, Andrei can adapt easily."

Lea shuddered inwardly and managed a tremulous smile. Her appetite gone, she focused on his large hand caressing hers, offering comfort.

"Come, let us go to the park." He held her hand, their fingers woven together as they strolled down the hall way, going to the park, in front of the hotel.

Frank took Lea to the steel cradle. "Do you remember when we first met? I was sitting stupidly in a hammock, not noticing my surroundings. I felt like I was carrying the whole world with the amount of my thoughts."

"Yeah, I remember it," Lea answered.

"And you said, you will stay with me forever. You promised that after one year." Frank continued

"Of course. I know." Lea smirked. She pull out her thumbler and take a sip of water. She felt shy and being blush in front of him.

They stayed out until late at night, talking about their beautiful past and drinking champagne, in the bar. Then Frank took her
back to their condo.

They carefully closed Andrei's door and tiptoed out of his room, watching him sleep like an angel. Frank bowed, lifted Lea into his arms. Her astonished exhalation lodged in her throat. She closed her eyes, put her head on his shoulder, and wrapped her arms around his neck, admiring her husband's good looks.

Within the confines of their shared space, he gently shifted his arm from beneath her knees, allowing her legs to hang freely down his body. Her arms instinctively tightened around his neck, while his strong hands confidently moved to support her lower body, lifting her closer to him.

Lea lowered her head to meet his chiseled lips, their mouths coming together in a passionate kiss. The tightness of her dress and bra accentuated the curves of her breasts. As Frank turned to secure the door, her body moved against his, and he pulled her in for another kiss, the noise of her dress zipper being drowned out by the rapid thumping of her heart. With trembling hands, she undid his bow tie and then proceeded to unbutton his white silk shirt.

Lea's dress cascaded elegantly to the ground, forming a delicate puddle at her feet. He gently pushed her hands aside, which had been resting on his shirt. Their gazes locked, and he tenderly pressed his lips against her hands, starting with one and then the other. A radiant smile spread across his face, and in a swift motion, he tore his shirt open and discarded it, drawing her back into his embrace with fervor.

"Lea.." Frank said before his mouth covered hers, caressing her lips with soft sweeps. He unhooked her bra and stopped her when she reached for the zipper of his pants.

Frank used his right hand to give her a playful slap on the behind, causing Lea to feel his arousal pressing against her. He then proceeded to take her nipple into his mouth, gently running his tongue around the stiff peak. Lea let out a sigh as she felt the sensation intensify, and Frank continued to lavish attention on her other nipple, repeating the same tantalizing motions.